Bradley Simpson Imagines ☄

Blurb - Bonfire Stories.

A mass amount of your mutual friends gathered around a bonfire and the cooling night air. A sturdy log acts as a seat for you and 5 other people, one of them being Brad. He sits next to you, nudging your knees together occasionally to remind you that he hasn't moved.

You share warmth under a blanket that's wrapped around your backs; your head on his shoulder. Everyone takes turns telling haunting ghost stories and hilarious memories to the crowd of friends. Brad's turn is next, and you look up at him wanting to know what story he'll tell since he has so many. He clears his throat; hand laced in with yours on his lap. You hear Connor and James telling Dean a side-story while waiting for Brad to start talking.

"So basically, I met Y/N at a fan meet and greet." He starts, causing you to burst out laughing since you know what he's going to say.

He smiles down at you, "I saw her in the crowd of screaming people and obviously thought she was gorgeous. When it was her turn to meet us, I figured I had to get her number or I'd go mental later on." At this point James starts laughing, probably remembering himself.

Brad glares over at him before continuing, "So after we took a picture she asked me for a hug, which I couldn't deny. We tried pulling away and realized my jacket zipper had gotten stuck in her sweater, so we had to shuffle away to a secluded area like idiots." You start giggling like mad into your mittens, remembering that day.

"We ended up having to cut her sweater, but I felt bad and offered her a shirt of mine to take. I got her number, however."

He finishes, smirking and proudly putting an arm over your shoulder. The night goes on and is filled with funny stories, but they're constantly interrupted by the feeling of Brad's lips kissing your neck.